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C. Cohen

  • the agony of unmade decisions

    Astoria does not feel. She can only watch as those around her destroy themselves, and she feels like marble - cold and immobile, unaffected by changes around her.

  • wear me like a locket around your throat (i'll watch you choke)

    Ginny finds a coping method. It is not the best one, but she learns to enjoy it, deriving pleasure from where should be none. No Voldemort AU.

  • we don't own our heavens now

    Ginny stares at the mirror and Tom smirks back at her. The surface is cool to the touch, and Ginny wonders.

  • swallow me whole with the moon on my back

    The writing in Daphne's arm is lopsided and rude, and she has no idea who'd dare speak to her like that until she met her soulmate. Soulmate AU.